Consensual Sex - Page 413

I couldn’t believe my eyes as I walked around the apartment that for the next 2 semesters would be my home thanks to the housing apartment and too many freshmen and not enough dorms for us all
Sisters in Slavery prequel chapter 03 - - Author's note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else
The husband and wife entered their hotel room, followed by the couple they had met downstairs. The husband vaguely knew the other man from work, having met him once at a company party, but neither he nor his wife knew the other woman
So i know this girl from work, a cute little latina girl named Candy. I don't even know her actual name, her nametag said Candy and everyone calls her it. She's maybe 5'3" 115 pounds, very skinny and very hot
Jess was late to Ms Enfield’s class. Chloe was finding it hard to concentrate, because she knew exactly what that meant. Jess, her best friend for years, had recently caught the attention of Nathan Oldcastle
It was a hot summers night and Queen Bethany laid on top of the sheets of her king size four poster bed, wearing only a red lacey baby doll dress and matching panties. A cool ocean breeze flows through the window, carrying the distant sounds of a bustling city
I used to think sex was so unimportant, so over-hyped. I assumed it was just a hormonal trap, a way for women to get what they want, and for men, well, it is what they want. Of course, I was a barely pubescent kid back then. Now I’m a man myself
His breath was slow and I could tell that he was asleep. I quietly undressed and climbed into bed. I hated working on nights when he was in town. As I got comfortable he stirred but did not awaken so I left him be and dozed off
"You think we got enough to drink babe?" Stephanie asked as she looked at the liquor bottles that littered the kitchen table. One large bottle of Smirnoff Green Apple Vodka sat at the center. A smaller bottle of Watermelon Smirnoff beside it
So, I'm 23 years old, and still was young and pretty and more naïve. My boyfriend, shall we call it "Dick" (pun intended) was, for the millionth time annoying me about how if I wanted to prove my love to him would surely give him the chance to fuck my ass out
"Ashley, how was your day at school?" I asked, looking up from the magazine that I was pretending to read. "Fine" she responded casually. Now I know this sounds crazy, watching my 17 year old sister while my parents are away for the week
fe's Fantasy About Black Men! The following is one of my wife's favorite and most delicious fantasy's! Much of this would be a set up as I would have planned most of it out and have gotten these guys together before hand! We would be visiting Atlanta to see her sister and while we were there
Slurping my soda and spinning around in Daddy's favorite chair until I was dizzy always made me feel happy. Happier than I was at home, at least. His office was my safe haven, my place to relax and get away from it all. For three years, I had been referring to it as my “second home”
My thanks to Ghostrider939 for help with editing and proofreading this story. ----------------------------------------__________________ Different Dads, Different Daughters - Chapter 2 The next morning was hectic for both Ryan and Patty
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